bad dream

i had a really bad dream last night. it scare the living daylights out of me, i tell you.

this bad dream wasn't about myself, but a distant friend, like those kind of hi-bye type. but nonetheless, we still do talk. something bad happen to him.

it was at the most weirdest of places - my home.
it was at the most weirdest of circumstances - burning of papers
it had the most weirdest people in it - some far far friend.

weird huh? there's totally no link at all. and the main thing was just no link!

basically, it was like buddhism with a tinge of fairytale and a really bad consequence. it's like mixing wrong stuffs together and thus you get a really really bad product that scares the hell out of me.

i dreamt that the both of us were watching a real ghost clip on this device.

after it ended, an auntie appeared out of nowhere and said "you all better pray and burn some offering for this granny. you all just watched her."

we agreed. my dumb friend went to untie those hell notes while i went into my house to find a lighter.

surprisngly, when i came back, the wok (i dont why a wok) to burn the offering was already burning. than i saw Death behind my dumb friend. Death as in Death! you know, the skeleton draped in black cloak, holding an axe. BEHIND MY FRIEND LEH!

than i freaked out and went to call the auntie that ask us to burn the offerings. but i couldnt find her in the house. so i went out to check if my dumb friend was still there. (i was afraid Death kidnap him). He was, but he was in pain. than i realised, he got burnt very badly. burnt marks all over his body.

damn scary. i helped him to the chair and then amazingly, when he took off his clothing and i went to find the cooling cream, my mom came. -.- and when i got back to my friend, the cream has already been applied all over his body and he was lying on the sofa, resting.

than my dad woke me up.

okay. anti-climax.

EHHHHHHH. very freaky one leh.

AND THE MAIN THING IS, IM NOT A BUDDHIST! im a CHRISTIAN! *faints christians dont burn paper.

i woke up, almost crying. not because the guy is what, but more of you know something that is not visible is hurting the people around you and yet you cant do or say anything about it.

THEY SAY IF YOU SAY OUT BAD DREAMS, IT WONT COME TRUE HOR?! okay im saying it out! i dont want that ever to happen. i just dont like to witness such stuffs lah.

im still quite freaked out.

like, seriously.